Recently, I went on a business trip with bunch of my co-workers. It was a three day weekend trip. There was going to be a bunch of us and my co-workers and I were planning to have a little fun. I wasn’t really looking forward to it. Until I saw my work husband and realized how fucking hot he was outside of the office. We had never hung out outside of work before.
Now of course, I realize that fucking my co-worker is not cool. And I had no plans of doing that at all. But he was really hot. And then, I found out that we’d accidentally been put in a room together because there were uneven numbers of men and women. They figured that was a good arrangement because since the two of us were always hanging out together at work anyway.
Well, the first night, after everyone had dinner and we’d gone to a show, it was time to retire to our rooms. I asked my co-worker what he wanted to do and he said he was pretty tired so he was going to have a shower and hit the sack. God forgive me but I was having some pretty naughty thoughts.
While he was in the shower I decided I might as well go to bed, too. I changed into my nightgown and climbed under the covers. But I couldn’t stop thinking about him soaping up his gorgeous body while he was in there.
I figured if I masturbated, I could calm down and and get some sleep instead of fantasizing about all the dirty things I wanted to do with him.
So, I licked my fingers, and then slipped them under the covers and into my panties. I was so hot for him that I was already wet so when I started rubbing my clit it felt really fucking good. I imagined his head between my legs, licking my cunt and that made it even better. As I slid my fingers in and out of my pussy, I listened to the sound of the shower and wondered if he was stroking his cock in there. Could he possibly be jerking off, thinking of me, too?
Then the shower stopped. I knew he was getting out. I knew that I should stop playing with myself. But I was so close. I could come at any minute. So I kept flicking away at my clit, part of me hoping he wouldn’t come out and catch me — part of me hoping he would!
So, when the bathroom door opened, I rolled on my side, with my fingers pressed between my thighs, lightly stroking my clit, and pretended I was asleep. I was facing his bed, so when he turned off the light, I could see him, bare chested with pajama bottoms on, as he crawled under the covers.
He must have believed I was asleep because he didn’t say a word.
I opened my legs just slightly, enough to give my fingers some room, and I started frigging my clit as hard as I dared. Knowing that he was awake, laying right beside me, was such a turn on. If the light was on, he would surely know what I was doing.
The excitement at the possibility of him catching me was just enough to take me over the edge. My body tensed up as a major orgasm ripped through my body. My hips bucked against my hand and I tried so hard not to make a noise. But I couldn’t stop a little noise from escaping.
He turned on the light.
“Hey — you ok?”
I opened my eyes finally. “Ummm — ya. Just a dream I guess.” I tried to look sleepy as I rolled onto my back.
I had just masturbated in front of my best work friend and it was the best fucking orgasm ever.
He turned off the light. Did he believe me? Hard to tell. But I knew already that I was going to try this again the next night.
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